Chapter 539
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Su Penghao looked at her and asked, "Coach, can you do it?"
Qiao Lian cast her gaze down and said, "Sure. 13579246810ggaax”
Round two, begin!
After resting for ten minutes, Qiao Lian felt that her hand was much better.
Now that she had a character that she was good at, she might be able to play a big role in this round.
In the first two minutes, she played well.
Although she wasn't as fluent as before, at least she didn't make any mistakes.
Time ticked by.
Qiao Lian's attention was completely focused on the game.
"Zombie Leader, use your teleportation skill to see if there's anyone in the bushes."
Su Penghao immediately agreed, "Four."
"We can fight!"
Qiao Lian shouted and dashed forward.
The Godfather, The Deputy Godfather and Invincible followed closely behind.
Five against four, logically speaking, they wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
But at this point, Qiao Lian's hand suddenly felt powerless.
She couldn't move the mouse.
The Deputy Godfather saw that she wasn't moving and was being controlled. He panicked and rushed forward to protect her.
In the end, he had blocked the opponent's ultimate attack and died.
Qiao Lian turned pale with fright.
Unable to move her fingers, she finally realized that things had reached a point where there was no turning back.
"Don't worry about me, retreat!"
Qiao Lian shouted at the top of her lungs.
All she could do was stand there and wait to be killed. Facing four against three, it would be a tragic end.
When Su Penghao heard this, he understood what she meant. Not daring to look at her hand, he led the other two and retreated.
Xiao Qiao had been killed.
When they had retreated to a safe distance, Su Penghao turned around and saw that Qiao Lian was trying to move her hand to the mouse.
But her hand couldn't reach it no matter how hard she tried.
Qiao Lian gritted her teeth, her face pale with anxiety. She stared fixedly at her right hand.
Suddenly, Su Penghao's eyes welled up and he turned to look at the camera.
On the screen, Xiao Qiao was lying on the ground, dead.
Xiao Qiao's death was tragic and beautiful, with a scattering of peach blossoms.
In the past, he had thought that everyone in the game looked the same.
At this moment, that Xiao Qiao was still the same Xiao Qiao in the game.
But for some reason, Su Penghao felt that the image was very sad.
It seemed that the ordinary Xiao Qiao had also become beautiful, beautiful, and mournful.
King Team.
The team leader said to Purple Fairy, "Xiao Qiao is dying! She rushed in and scared us. We thought she was going to be killed, but she just stood there and didn't move! She really couldn't take it anymore! We'll definitely win this round! "
Purple Fairy's expression was gloomy. "Don't win carelessly! Didn't she want to act cool? Go and kill her. Kill her seven or eight times until she collapses! "
"Alright!"
At the same time, in the audience.
There was a man wearing a mask and sunglasses. He was fully armed and sitting there quietly.
His gaze landed on the arena as a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.
In the previous round, Qiao Lian had not played to her full potential. Her play had been average.
And in this game … the obvious mistake just now did not belong to Xiao Qiao …
What happened to him?
At this thought, he suddenly stood up.
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In the game room.
Qiao Lian stared at her hands.
She had been revived in the game.
But his hands couldn't control the mouse at all.
She stared at her hand, which did not react at all.
Her eyes reddened. She really couldn't accept this.
At this point, a large, warm hand suddenly fell on her hand.
Immediately, she heard the voice of a savior, "Xiao Qiao, let me do it."
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